"I really hope that one day I can sing with him on stage..."
Figure skater Wu Jing waved her arms and expressed her heartfelt feelings.
His words also represented the sentiments of the other athletes standing nearby.
They initially didn't quite understand the poem, but they learned about it through Wang Yueheng's singing and the accompanying melody.
Suddenly, I grasped the profound philosophy and meaning behind it.
"I want to ride the gentle breeze back to the heavens, but I worry that I won't be able to withstand the cold of the heavens in the jade palaces..."
"May people all over the world, even if they are thousands of miles apart, be able to share this beautiful moonlight!"
Staring at the translated words in my hand, I listened to the beautiful and melodious singing.
Richard, a pianist from France, was also deeply moved by this wonderful poem.
At the same time, another different scene appeared in his mind.
That is the heavenly realm shaped by Wang Yueheng's poems and songs.
A romantic piano melody was played in accompaniment to the other person's singing.
May your blessings and hopes be showered upon this blue planet through the music and moonlight.
Such a scene deeply moved him, a man with a passion for art.
"How wonderful and joyful it would be if I had the chance to perform this piece with him..."
Snapping out of his reverie, Richard couldn't help but mutter to himself.
He hadn't felt this urgent urge to collaborate with others to play music in a long time.
Then, he, who was also sitting in the first row.
He turned to look at the CCTV director and others who were being treated with utmost respect by the staff on site.
Richard, who was over seventy years old, suddenly had a bold idea.
The next moment.
The world-class pianist suddenly stood up and walked towards the location of the station director Liu Kaizheng and others.
...
"Hey, what is Mr. Richard going to do?"
"Why did they suddenly head towards the station director and his group?"
"Could it be that this foreign pianist is also trying to curry favor with the leaders of CCTV?!"...
Several staff members and artists standing nearby noticed Richard suddenly getting up and watched the world-class piano master's actions with curiosity.
People experience sorrow and joy, separation and reunion; the moon waxes and wanes.
"Nothing in this world is ever perfect."
May we all live long and share the beauty of the moon, even though we are thousands of miles apart.
Just then, Wang Yueheng finished performing his new song.
"Whoosh~"
As the music faded, the full moon created by the holographic projection effect gradually disappeared into the sky.
The celebrities and staff who came to the rehearsal immediately gave them enthusiastic applause.
They even forgot that this was a rehearsal.
The visuals and sound effects are comparable to a formal performance!
"It's a sure thing! With this song alone, the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala's ratings will definitely break new records!"
"I was worried that his songwriting for Jiangxi TV would clash with CCTV's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, but it seems I was overthinking it."
"With such an excellent adaptation, coupled with the original audience of the poem, Mr. Yue Heng is sure to amaze the entire audience at this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala!"...
Just as Wang Yueheng stepped off the stage.
Praise from staff members from all departments was constant, covering everything from lighting and sound to stage design.
The program team members were originally worried that the Jiangsu TV station would steal some of the limelight from the gala.
When I saw the unique performance, most of my worries disappeared.
"Teacher Yue Heng, please come with me for a moment. The station director and the others need to see you!"
Just as Wang Yueheng finished his performance and stepped off the stage to return to his seat,
The host, Nigti, who had been standing at the stage exit, suddenly stepped forward and spoke.
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